>>19971790>"The stars foretell doom will come to you.>They foretell that I will be its harbinger.>It is not with joy that I bring you this news. It is with sadness and trepidation."Ursa Minor looked to the sky and scratched at her chin ponderously, as a video essayist might when considering a children's tv program.
"The tag team scramble is a chance for the proletariat to rise. To come to the top and to break their chains through the shared arbeit of battle.
I know not of my partner or my opponents but I have read the stars."
>"Aries battles Aries. The rams shall lock their horns. A birthdate shared. A fate will not be. One will fall, fall, fall.">"Stubborn as a bull, the other stands. Opposed to me in my bliss. Yet, I am not a sign of water, but of air, let that be your undoing."Ursa Minor giggled, "Although I am very proud to be facing off against another trans wrestler!" Looking at the camera, the newcomer smiled, "Akane, I am looking forward to working with you. Our future is written in the stars."
